Title: Harry the Bear vs. Anon Author: MDL Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/jVHUxWwV First Edit: Monday 2nd of February 2015 10:55:01 PM CDT Last Edit: Monday 2nd of February 2015 10:55:01 PM CDT >Wake up. >Do 100 push-ups like it's nothing, follow up with 150 sit-ups. >Look in the mirror at your gainz. "Christ, God truly spent more time on me." You say flexing. >You're Anon, and you are a bear mode lookin' mother fucker/ World Champ UFC fighter. >Skip the Triple S because you like to work out first, no point in getting clean then immediately sweating like a dog. >Tapping your world champ heavy weight MMA belt that hangs over your door frame. >Head over to the gym where you lift and train. >Upon walking in you're greeted by Snowflake. >The two of you chat it up for a little before you head over to the weight section. >Begin your lifts and as usual, the mares are all 'mirin'. >They're clearly checking out your hot ass as you do squats. >A sudden chill goes down your spine as you begin your power cleans. >Look up into the big mirror that runs along the wall and drop your weight. >Begin to sniff the air. "She's here." You say looking around trying to find the she-devil. >You feel a slip slap on your ass. >"W-what's up babe?" >Damn, you're right, again. >Turn around and look down. "Listen here Flutterfuck, I'm not into you, we will never be a thing." >"You're just playing hard to get." She says nuzzling into your epic quads. >Slightly side step and she almost tumbles. "I literally have dreams of killing you, and every time I do I wake up hard." >"That just means you want me." She says with a wink. "It's taking everything in my will power to beat the flight out of your stupid piss colored body." >"Oh so you like it rough?" "Why do you think I'm flirting with you? I'm actually threatening your well-being." >She says nothing, but slides what looks to be  like a business card into your pocket. >"Call me stud." She says walking away while trying to seductively sway her hips back and forth. >As she turns a corner you look at the card. >It's purple contruction paper, written crudely in blue crayon saying: "Cul mi uf yew wuna haev secs :)" >You tear the construction paper to shreds and continue with your lifts.   >Be Fluttershy. >You think everything went well with Anon. >Peek behind the corner to see him tear up your card that you worked so hard on. >Sadness with a little bit of rage builds within you. "H-how dare he! After I've practically been throwing myself at him." "I-I've been nothing but nice. It's time to get a little down and dirty, and I know just how to." >You flutter out of the gym rubbing your hands like the crafty Jew you are. >Head over to your cottage and throw the door open. "Angel!" >The asshole of a bunny looks up from his play-bunny magazine and puts a carrot in his mouth as if it were a cigar. "Call him." >He nods and hops away to do what must be done. "By the end of today, Anon will be mine whether he wants to or not."     >Be Anon >You're tired and ready to go home for a shower and a meal. >Your mouth waters with the thought of proteins. >Rush home and hop into the shower. >Before doing stow you check your brisket that's been slow cooking for hours. >The smell gets you hard. >Mid way washing your hair, you hear a ruckus down stairs. >Wrap a towel around yourself and investigate. >Upon reaching the first floor you see the most horrendous thing. >There sitting at your table, is Harry the Bear eating your brisket while Fluttershy slowly pets him. >"Just keep eating my big strong man." She says in a baby voice. "WHAT THE FUCK?! MY BRISKET!" >"Why hel-." >She stops mid-sentence realizing your in a towel. >She squeals an explosion of orgasms. >Ignore the whore horse. >Look to the bear. "You're gonna pay fucker." You say with tears in your eyes. >Charge the bear. >I claws at you. >Dodge just in time. >Reverse triangle choke the fucker. >You can't get a good  grip around it's girthy bear neck. >It throws you off and charges. >Roll out of the way while it crashes through your kitchen leaving it in chaos. "Fluttershy call of your bear before I beat the shit out of it." >"I'm afraid it is YOU who will have the shit beaten out of." You hear a super Russian voice say. "The fuck?" >Turn around a get sent back into a wall by a bear punch. >Harry walks up to you. >"For too long Fleuttershai haiz cried herseelf to sleep becuz of man like you." >Look to Fluttershy. "When the fuck did the bear start talking?" >You're quickly silenced with a slice across the chest. >"Yew neiver gave her thee light of dai." >He hits you in the stomach as you're still pinned against the wall. >"Todai, she'll do watevur she wunts to do weeth yew." "Over my dead asshole." You spit into the bears eyes. >The bear stumbles back rubbing it's eyes. >Take this time to hurl punch after punch on him, mainly aiming for his large bear nose. "You ate the wrong guys brisket you fucking mantel piece." >Beast mode activated. >Fluttershy watches in horror as you pulverize her bear friend. "I MARINATED THAT SHIT FOR 48 HOURS AND SLOW COOKED IT FOR 8!!!!" >With one final punch you actually knock the fucking bears head off, christ. >Fluttershy screams and tries to run. "NOPE!" >Grab her and hold up Harry's head which drips with blood. "LOOK AT IT! DO YOU SEE THE MESS YOU'VE MADE?" >She sobs and shakes her head frantically. "GOOD GO TELL YOUR FRIENDS." You intensely yell while handing her the head and then kicking her out. >You look around at all of the damage. "Shit." >Go over to the fridge and pull out the other brisket that u marinated for 48 hours. "Always come prepared."   END